Our conversation wound its way through various topics last night. We talked about everything from education to where we live and somehow got on topic of very bad things that happen to people. I related a couple of instances of being robbed and almost mugged, and she came back with the story of her rape. She was aghast when I asked if she fought him off. The turd had a gun pointed at her, and she was scared to do anything. For someone with no firearms experience, a gun is a formidable obstacle, but there are other ways to fight.
Because you never know what trivial bit of information may ultimately prove to be vitally important.
Saturday, July 16, 2005
Recommended reading at Parallax Adjustment
She was just 16:
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